They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Put him down when he sleeps the experts say. You’ll create a bad habit, you’ll condition him to expect you there But when he wakes up, he calls out for me, his mother,
By Jackie Adams3 years ago in Poets
I know, I understand! You are never impressed by my simplicity. I don't get your fascination with this messy me... I understand!
By Aranna Hasan Delwar 3 years ago in Poets
I wanna take you out in a limousine It doesn't have to mean what you think it means I've only ever wanted you to be free How can the world be so cruel?
By Frankie Martinelli3 years ago in Poets
A single, crimson rose, wilted and brown, Clings to a thorny stem, on barren, windswept ground. Once vibrant and fragrant, a symbol of love's embrace,
By a broken heart3 years ago in Poets
A hollow shell I stand, on the shore of despair, The ocean of laughter, replaced by an icy stare. Each wave of memory crashes, a painful refrain,
My poison runs deep My spirit is wanned My emotions are rung tightly My blood feels thick Whenever I can feel it My heart drifts from ache to strain
By MothMa'am3 years ago in Poets
You told me I was useless, You told me I was worthless; You used me as your punchbag, You treated me like I was nothing.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
(Start music from the beginning) Elegant and forlorn, the cello sings its sorrowful tune With each bow stroke, it tells a story of pain and doom
By B3 years ago in Poets
I’m writing this poem like a chokehold, A locked up throat, A lump in my mouth that sunk slowly to my stomach, a hard day that lasted until the new season started
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
You gave me a reason to smile every day; you truly meant the world to me. But I guess it is what it is, and we probably just weren’t meant to be.
By Trishawn Blake3 years ago in Poets
In the alley where shadows dance, A frail child stands, in a worn-out trance. His clothes tattered, dreams scattered, An embodiment of life's test, unseen and unheard.
By Eee Nnnvy3 years ago in Poets
Living in the dark Voices crowding my mind Walls crushing in I’m living in a dark place But I’m not going to let you break me.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️3 years ago in Poets
